Pokemon: 8 years later
Stacey Lui
Stacey_lui@hotmail.com
Chapter 1
It's been 8 years after Ash has achieved to become a Pokemon Master, he was offered to become one of the Elite Four but declined for he had other things in mind for his future. And here is where our adventures begins...
Ash, now at the age of eighteen, runs the new Pallet town Gym. He hasn't seen Misty and Brock since eight years ago when they finally decided to go their separate ways...and definitely haven't seen Team Rocket ever since, which he was thankful for. Until one day....
"Hmm...Pikachu...Why don't we go home it's getting late and it doesn't seem that anyone is coming to the gym," Ash stated as he twirled his hat on his finger and sat on his Gym leader throne, or that's what he liked to call it.
"Pika...pika," said Pikachu as he nodded his head and pointed his nose to the door.
"Yeah, let's go," Ash picked up his jacket and headed toward the door. Ash hasn't changed that much since 8 years ago, he still had the cap he wore when he was younger, but now he only wore a black tee-shirt and blue jeans. His favorite of all his item in his attire was his jacket, it look exactly as his blue and white over-shirt when he was younger but it has long sleeves and had more of a sport jacket appeal.
Ash got up from his chair and extended his arm to Pikachu, just like always Pikachu climbed on his arm and stood on his head. Just like always. Ash smiled to himself and walked across the Gym. Suddenly the door burst open, wind gusted in from outside and a shadowed figure stood at the entrance.
"I'm sorry but the Gym is closed. Please come back tomorrow morning," Ash politely said to the stranger.
"It's not like you to turn down a match, from what I remember the last match we had we never finished."
"Who are you? And how do you know me?" Ash squinted his eyes in suspicion.
"Why, Ash, I can't believe you forgot me." The figure stepped out of the shadows. "You still owe me... a bike."
"Misty..."
******End of Chapter 1******
Stacey Lui
Stacey_lui@hotmail.com
Chapter 1
It's been 8 years after Ash has achieved to become a Pokemon Master, he was offered to become one of the Elite Four but declined for he had other things in mind for his future. And here is where our adventures begins...
Ash, now at the age of eighteen, runs the new Pallet town Gym. He hasn't seen Misty and Brock since eight years ago when they finally decided to go their separate ways...and definitely haven't seen Team Rocket ever since, which he was thankful for. Until one day....
"Hmm...Pikachu...Why don't we go home it's getting late and it doesn't seem that anyone is coming to the gym," Ash stated as he twirled his hat on his finger and sat on his Gym leader throne, or that's what he liked to call it.
"Pika...pika," said Pikachu as he nodded his head and pointed his nose to the door.
"Yeah, let's go," Ash picked up his jacket and headed toward the door. Ash hasn't changed that much since 8 years ago, he still had the cap he wore when he was younger, but now he only wore a black tee-shirt and blue jeans. His favorite of all his item in his attire was his jacket, it look exactly as his blue and white over-shirt when he was younger but it has long sleeves and had more of a sport jacket appeal.
Ash got up from his chair and extended his arm to Pikachu, just like always Pikachu climbed on his arm and stood on his head. Just like always. Ash smiled to himself and walked across the Gym. Suddenly the door burst open, wind gusted in from outside and a shadowed figure stood at the entrance.
"I'm sorry but the Gym is closed. Please come back tomorrow morning," Ash politely said to the stranger.
"It's not like you to turn down a match, from what I remember the last match we had we never finished."
"Who are you? And how do you know me?" Ash squinted his eyes in suspicion.
"Why, Ash, I can't believe you forgot me." The figure stepped out of the shadows. "You still owe me... a bike."
"Misty..."
******End of Chapter 1******